Wall drain
Courtyard
...not all olive trees were replaced by pear trees…
"Amarilis" set the house in an uproar
Jesus of Carvalhal Sanctuary, Ferrel Sírio (*) - I
Jesus of Carvalhal Sanctuary, Ferrel Sírio - II
Placidity
There is moonlight and fakes
...under the international route...
Jesus of Carvalhal Sanctuary, Ferrel Sírio - III
PARADOXE
WARNING don't trip over the vases
...this esplanade is comfortable, although the tab…
One bottle and two glasses just one with wine
Nightfall
(to Maria da Nazaré)
Succulents in the window
My evening whiskey faded away
Nightfall
The expositor
Maintenance of 70/80s in the old workshop
SHORT STORY
Lately it has been raining moderately
A bottle and two glasses just one with water
The red balls are so poisonous that not even sparr…
Unexpected visitor on the parapet
Writing is a solitary act
When I go to the hairdresser my head is transforme…
The last girandole
The last mullet in Dona Barca Restaurant
Swimming-pool game
- Et voilà!
NIGHT
After all the weather isn't too bad
Puzzle without a specific order
"Rosa, rosae, rosam, rosarum, rosis"...and some th…
Tall floor lamp or will it be low belly?
Good morning!
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ODE TO AGING OR A TRULY EXISTENTIAL POEM


I did many things in my life
and no one noticed anything
not even my prodigal son
it could have been different
marketing and scandal bring a person into quick oblivion
but I will simply be forgotten because no one remembers me
it doesn't matter if no one remembers me
even if I've done a lot of things in life
it's often said what is important
is a satisfied conscience
but that's not even my concern
at more than eighty years old I've already forgotten the past
the present is this almost null text
and the future is predictably short and uncertain
although some faces and upside-down bodies I still love
inhabit my thought
I did many things in my life
and no one noticed anything
not even my prodigal son
nor me
///
ODE AO ENVELHECIMENTO OU POEMA VERDADEIRAMENTE EXISTENCIAL
fiz muitas coisas na vida
e ninguém deu por nada
nem o meu filho pródigo
poderia ter sido diferente
o marketing e o escãndalo levam a pessoa a um rápido esquecimento
mas eu serei simplesmente esquecido porque ninguém se lembará de mim
não importa que ninguém se recorde
mesmo tendo feito muitas coisas na vida
é comum dizer-se que o importante
é a consciência tranquila
mas nem isso me preocupa
com mais de oitanta anos já me esqueci do passado
o presente é este texro quase nulo
e o futuro previsívelmente curto e incerto
embora alguns rostos e corpos de pernas para o ar que ainda amo
povoem o meu pensamento
fiz muitas coisas na vidas
e ninguém deu por nada
nem o meu filho pródigo
nem eu
by Armando TABORDA, 2023
(REMARK: this post had been previously published here but, by mistake, it was suddenly deleted. I apologize to all my friends who had made comments by then)
and no one noticed anything
not even my prodigal son
it could have been different
marketing and scandal bring a person into quick oblivion
but I will simply be forgotten because no one remembers me
it doesn't matter if no one remembers me
even if I've done a lot of things in life
it's often said what is important
is a satisfied conscience
but that's not even my concern
at more than eighty years old I've already forgotten the past
the present is this almost null text
and the future is predictably short and uncertain
although some faces and upside-down bodies I still love
inhabit my thought
I did many things in my life
and no one noticed anything
not even my prodigal son
nor me
///
ODE AO ENVELHECIMENTO OU POEMA VERDADEIRAMENTE EXISTENCIAL
fiz muitas coisas na vida
e ninguém deu por nada
nem o meu filho pródigo
poderia ter sido diferente
o marketing e o escãndalo levam a pessoa a um rápido esquecimento
mas eu serei simplesmente esquecido porque ninguém se lembará de mim
não importa que ninguém se recorde
mesmo tendo feito muitas coisas na vida
é comum dizer-se que o importante
é a consciência tranquila
mas nem isso me preocupa
com mais de oitanta anos já me esqueci do passado
o presente é este texro quase nulo
e o futuro previsívelmente curto e incerto
embora alguns rostos e corpos de pernas para o ar que ainda amo
povoem o meu pensamento
fiz muitas coisas na vidas
e ninguém deu por nada
nem o meu filho pródigo
nem eu
by Armando TABORDA, 2023
(REMARK: this post had been previously published here but, by mistake, it was suddenly deleted. I apologize to all my friends who had made comments by then)
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